Deceptive Authority Lyrics
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Album | Dogma of the Deceased(2020) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Technical Death Metal, Melodic Death Metal |
Labels | Satanath Records |
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7. Deceptive Authority (4:06)
Falsity is the oppressor's tongue
when denying the thorough purgation
inflicted on the ones brought away...
A strange sight, a vague perception amongst the debris:
the result of a sick procedure - dehumanisation with the intention
to repopulate the barren remains of Earth...
And seeping through the mouth of the authority is a message of hatred,
to corrupt our soundness through manipulation
Behind the fabricated walls of our minds - the collapse of all morality,
nihilism spreads its way...
Send the weak to the tombs!
The assertion that a higher meaning would emerge with you as our leader
was nothing but a false claim and yet we abandoned the serpents
and thus doomed ourselves to a life in ignorance
with the truth faintly hissing in the grass...
A foul smell is reeking from the soil - an omen of our unknown fate...
And seeping through the mouth of the authority
is a message of hatred to corrupt our soundness through slow manipulation
And below, in the catacombs where the dead lie,
new life forms are evolving - soon to cleanse this planet from
the weak race that's known as human!
when denying the thorough purgation
inflicted on the ones brought away...
A strange sight, a vague perception amongst the debris:
the result of a sick procedure - dehumanisation with the intention
to repopulate the barren remains of Earth...
And seeping through the mouth of the authority is a message of hatred,
to corrupt our soundness through manipulation
Behind the fabricated walls of our minds - the collapse of all morality,
nihilism spreads its way...
Send the weak to the tombs!
The assertion that a higher meaning would emerge with you as our leader
was nothing but a false claim and yet we abandoned the serpents
and thus doomed ourselves to a life in ignorance
with the truth faintly hissing in the grass...
A foul smell is reeking from the soil - an omen of our unknown fate...
And seeping through the mouth of the authority
is a message of hatred to corrupt our soundness through slow manipulation
And below, in the catacombs where the dead lie,
new life forms are evolving - soon to cleanse this planet from
the weak race that's known as human!
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Dogma of the Deceased - Lyrics
Dogma of the Deceased - Album Credits
Members
- Marcus Strindlund : Bass
- Felix Ringmyr : Guitars
- Jacob Hedner : Drums
- Rickard Persson : Guitars
- Jonatan Karasiak : Vocals
Other staff
- Moonroot : Cover Art
- Robert Kukla : Producer
- Fredrik Nordström : Mixing